What makes a swan gliding across a lake the picture of grace? Is it the beauty it so generously shares? Is it the quiet movement that does not disturb the water yet propels the swan to reach the distant shore?
I am that swan when I center my thoughts on the Christ of my being and surrender to the gentle power of Spirit. I give from the beauty of love and wisdom within me as I speak words of encouragement or reach out to another in compassion.
Centered in peace, I am undisturbed by any outer appearance of seeming disorder. I remain at peace as I take a cleansing breath. Whatever arises, I move through it with ease and grace.
We were gentle among you, like a nurse tenderly caring for her own children.—1 Thessalonians 2:7